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Shepherd

Addison Cain
Chapters (51)
  1. Cover
  2. Introduction
  3. Join my Newsletter
  4. Born to be Bound
  5. Praise for
  6. 1
  7. 2
  8. 3
  9. 4
  10. 5
  11. 6
  12. 7
  13. 8
  14. 9
  15. 10
  16. 11
  17. Born to be Broken
  18. 1
  19. 2
  20. 3
  21. 4
  22. 5
  23. 6
  24. 7
  25. 8
  26. 9
  27. 10
  28. 11
  29. 12
  30. 13
  31. 14
  32. 15
  33. Reborn
  34. 1
  35. 2
  36. 3
  37. 4
  38. 5
  39. 6
  40. 7
  41. 8
  42. 9
  43. 10
  44. 11
  45. 12
  46. 13
  47. Epilogue
  48. STOLEN
  49. FREE BOOK: BRANDED
  50. Addison Cain
  51. Also by Addison Cain

Cover

Shepherd

Introduction

ALPHA’S CLAIM - BOX SET ONE

Born to be Bound (Book One)

Born to be Broken (Book Two)

Reborn (Book Three)

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Born to be Bound

Alpha’s Claim, Book One

Addison Cain

Praise for

Praise for

Born to be Bound

Alpha’s Claim, Book One

Alpha males and Omega women clash in this fantasy novel about the power dynamics of sex and gender. There's no shortage of drama as alliances form and surprising betrayals are revealed. ~ Kirkus Reviews

The violence, emotional trauma, and complete subjugation were hard to process at times, but at the same time, I couldn't put it down. I wanted to know more. This book is dark, suspenseful, rife with emotional turmoil, and the sex is dark  ~ The Romance Reviews

Well, I'm not sure what the hell I just read, but I do know that it's on my Best of 2016 list and I f**king loved it. ~ Summer's Eve Reads

Born to be Bound is one of my favorite books of 2016! I read it four times in as many days. The writing is addictive. ~ SRR

1

She had made it this far... wide eyes peered through the narrow slit between wool cap and layer upon layer of dingy muffler wrapped around the lower half of her face. No one seemed to be paying much attention as she passed, ignoring the creature in the stinking, oversized coat when it hesitated at the bottom of broad stairs and looked up at Thólos Citadel. Clutching tighter to the bottle of pills in her pocket, madly gripping her lifeline, she took the first step.

For two days, she had taken one of those priceless pills every four hours like clockwork. Walking into what had once been a restricted area, she should have been saturated in the medication, her metabolism and hormones deceived into complacency. A week's worth of food had been traded so she could make the climb up those steps without being torn to pieces.

She was still mortally afraid.

The roar of the monsters inside—the cheers and heckling as her people were stripped of their dignity, then stripped of their lives—turned her stomach, though the acid feeling may have been a side-effect of the drugs. Already sweating, grateful others had covered her in so many layers to hide what she was, Claire took the smallest of breaths, tried not to gag from the stink of rotting corpse that had seasoned her clothes, and walked into madness.